Love poems I m waiting for the wind, and I m waiting for you

Mondo Culture Updated on 2024-02-15

I'm waiting for the wind, and I'm waiting for you.

The wind, blowing gently.

Brushed across my face.

Bring your breath.

I'm waiting for the wind, and I'm waiting for you.

Day after day, night after night.

Time flies, and the flow is endless.

I'm waiting for the wind, and I'm waiting for you.

Promise in the wind.

Drifting through the air.

I'm waiting for the wind, and I'm waiting for you.

Waiting is an ordeal.

It's also a kind of sweetness.

I'm waiting for the wind, and I'm waiting for you.

When the wind rises, I miss you.

When the wind stops, I'll wait for you.

I'm waiting for the wind, and I'm waiting for you.

You are the eternal in my heart.

I'm willing to spend my whole life waiting.

I'm waiting for the wind, and I'm waiting for you.

The wind, when will it return.

You, when will it appear.

I'm waiting for the wind, and I'm waiting for you.

Waiting is a kind of hope.

It is also a kind of persistence.

I'm waiting for the wind, and I'm waiting for you.

Free verse: I'm waiting for the wind, and I'm waiting for you.

The wind, blowing gently.

Bring your breath.

I'm waiting for the wind, and I'm waiting for you.

Day after day, night after night.

Time flies, and the flow is endless.

I'm waiting for the wind, and I'm waiting for you.

Promise in the wind.

Drifting through the air.

I'm waiting for the wind, and I'm waiting for you.

Waiting is an ordeal.

It's also a kind of sweetness.

I'm waiting for the wind, and I'm waiting for you.

When the wind rises, I miss you.

When the wind stops, I'll wait for you.

I'm waiting for the wind, and I'm waiting for you.

You are the eternal in my heart.

I'm willing to spend my whole life waiting.

I'm waiting for the wind, and I'm waiting for you.

The wind, when will it return.

You, when will it appear.

I'm waiting for the wind, and I'm waiting for you.

Waiting is a kind of hope.

It is also a kind of persistence.

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